My desk

My same table, surname Ji, famous rain, word goldfish, fat squid. This busy and elegant nickname is naturally the masterpiece of his desk. "Old Wen, old Wen, ask this little question!" At the same table, he said that he put his head on my test paper, and the eyes were falling down. I grabbed his hair and took his head back from my paper. Poor pain chased his hair. Bian Bian looked at my test paper and wanted to take the opportunity to take him away. I knew that he had a busy move. "Ah!" Ah, his right hand was caught by me. "Hey. Old Wen, Old Wen, you are still at the same table, you will let me leave this time!" The same table with a smile on his face, licking his mouth and begging for mercy, "And! While going to Miss, I don't know you!" He glanced at him and continued to look at my papers. However, I always felt that something was wrong, and I forgot to look at the same table. Who knows, his two eyes were staring at my test paper, and I saw the two small eyes flashing at the same table, and suddenly understood what I meant. Sorry, sorry I am wrong!" On the same table, there was a smile on his face. "Can you say this kind of Chinese-English slogan?" I glanced at him impatiently. The same table actually laughed on the table, didn't know what nerves were made, and suddenly sat up, as if he said seriously: "old warm, I don't bother you." Then he laughed again. Goldfish, you..." Because the speed of speech is too fast, I mistakenly called "Ji Xinyu" as "golden fish." But since then, I have become the "old warm" in his mouth and he has naturally become a " Goldfish is gone. It is getting colder and colder. The students were covered in thick cotton jackets. Of course, I am no exception, just a little thicker than the students wear. That day, I just sat down in the class, and the same table was like a mad laugh. "Nervous!" I yelled at him. I crouched on the table, opened the language, and recited this ancient poem. Suddenly, I didn’t know who was violently attacked. I’m going back to it, I saw the “Imperial Guide” on the same table. It’s a styling. I reached out and floated in the air. He pointed to the 38th line on the table. “Through the line, you.” I put my hands on my waist and put a look of course. “You are not. "Haha" he laughed again, I fainted, "You smile!" "Haha, you, really like, just fat, haha" After half a second, he has escaped from the corridor. Since then, I have relegated him to "squid", and it is very fat and fat, so it is famous: fat squid. how about it? Is my class at the same time very elf?

The second day: the fourth